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It was a common night, cold and silent. Everything here was immersed in dark and all doors were locked in this small town.
A beggar was moving advance against the blowing wind. He is week and hungry, it seems that he has already eaten nothing for several days. He staggering across the deathly stillness street and rested himself under a tall tree that almost dead.
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